People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Uchiha Madara. Senju Hashirama.

When any ninja in the ninja world hears two names, the worship of power will unconsciously rise in his heart, especially after experiencing the events of Cloud Shinobi and Iwagakure.

Susanoo, who cut the sky open, gave them the most intuitive understanding of the power of the gods.

What is a miracle? This is a miracle! And it's Uchiha's miracle, and even Konoha's miracle.

For the minds of ninjas, Black Zetsu has always been indifferent. After a long time, these ants-like existences have long been out of his eyes.

His eyes only existed on the reincarnations of Indra and Ashura.

Whenever Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama are together, he is cautious and always leaves silently, striving to do the most stable things.

Without them Konoha, but in his world, he can go wherever he wants. The most concerned thing is Nine Tails, which is transferred to the underground secret room.

The gloomy tunnel was illuminated by torches, and the blue bricks reflecting the firelight were shining. The slender cracks of the bricks were filled with thick black liquid and condensed bit by bit to gradually form a black human figure.

Looking at the transparent air in front of him, Black Zetsu couldn't help cracking the corners of his mouth, and sneered silently at the transparent barrier. After so many years, the Uzumaki family didn't know the effect of the improvement, but no matter how much improvement was made, it was just futile for him.

Leaning on his side and aiming at the gap in the stone gate, the black body waved, and suddenly passed the barrier barrier carefully arranged by the Uzumaki family led by Mito.

The space in the secret room is very tightly planned, and places are reserved from One Tail to Nine Tails, but they are all empty except for the location of Nine Tails.

Black Zetsu walked quickly to the tea kettle piled up like a hill, and carefully counted it with his fingers. These are all his treasures, and there can be no mistakes.

After carefully counting five times, he walked forward contentedly and looked at it carefully, secretly saying that, plus the three that Uchiha Madara took away, it was just enough to count.

He knew very well that Nine Tails could see and perceive the situation outside, but he could hide from the trivial beast with his hiding ability.

The tea kettle shining brightly by the fire made Black Zetsu look more and more comfortable. It was exactly the same color as his.

The Nine Tails lying quietly here are like black eggs, letting him show the joy of harvest, pointing his finger to the free position, thinking about all the tail beasts gathering together.

Hashirama, you and Madara must work hard, otherwise, I’m sorry for my good care of your lives over the years. In the lonely secret room, the tired Black Zetsu sat on the ground, looking up at the torch on the dome, and muttering in my heart. .

The sound of "click" the lock cylinder turned awakened him, and hurried into the ground to hide his figure.

Shimen slowly turned and made a dull sound of "creak", breaking the tranquility in the secret room.

The ninja carrying the wooden box, struggling with his chin against the rolling tea kettle, stood at the place where Black Zetsu was just now, and asked doubtfully: "Captain Setsuna, is this thing really Eight Tails inside?"

The sudden opening of the stone door brought fresh air in the tunnel, swaying the flames, Uchiha put the wooden box on the ground, looked at the elongated shadow, and pointed to the sealed ninja next to him, "Isn't this Nine Tails?"

The ninja who walked to the side put down the wooden box, shook his head to signal the ninja behind him to follow, and slapped the sawdust in his hand, "After all, this is beyond the imagination of our civilian ninjas."

The moment he picked up the tea kettle and placed them in their respective positions, he glanced at the clan emblem on his shoulder, and said angrily: "The Sarutobi clan are not civilian ninjas. I suggest you look for the first issue of Konoha Daily. The above details the circumstances surrounding the seal of Nine Tails."

"Don't mention it, although Master Tobirama personally wrote it, but the content..." He handed the tea kettle in his hand to Shi Na, and looked at the team behind him. The head of Nine Tails made him fall asleep, and then the Uzumaki clan sealed it, as if the description of myth is far beyond our understanding."

The ninjas behind them all laughed unanimously, and the secret room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Setsuna understood what he meant. Just now, when he handed it over to Eight Tails, he knew the details of the seal of Eight Tails from the entourage, plus the fact that they were envious of Hokage-sama riding a horse in the country of fire.

Instantly shrugged his shoulders and looked at the Eight Tails that had been piled up, and whispered softly: "Don't worry, I can't contact the patriarch in the ninja world. I can only explain to the elder that I will try to capture Seven Tails next time. Our name."

Before they could cheer, he turned and stared at their moving eyes, and said seriously: "During this period, we must work harder to let all Konoha departments see our results."

As soon as the loud voices fell, the shady secret room instantly ignited the flames of war, and they tried their best to place the Eight Tails neatly.

Standing next to the stone gate, Susuna satisfactorily looked at the results of his team's labor, grasped the door handle and slowly closed the stone gate of the secret room, and beckoned his teammates to walk outside.

The messy footsteps in the aisle are getting farther and farther, so that Black Zetsu, who is hidden in the mud, slowly sticks out his upper body and strokes the top of his head, smearing his belly. Nowadays, the ninja is really less and less aware of the severity, and he doesn't know how to cherish it. Dust, almost stepped on his Ōtsutsuki Black Zetsu head just now.

But he didn't care because the two strongest tail beasts were here, which made his joy even better, and the collection of the nine tail beasts was just around the corner.

The goal he had been pursuing hard for thousands of years seemed to be realized right in front of his eyes. He gritted his teeth and tried hard not to make himself laugh, like a black wave on the surface of the night at the same time.

"Yo, you are here too, Eight Tails."

The ridiculous voice made Black Zetsu froze in place, standing still and looking at the tea kettle in front of him, not daring to act rashly.

Eight Tails, who has not yet adapted to the new environment, immediately sneered: "Nine Tails, you bastard, didn't you come first?"

"Couldn't you be sealed by the guy Hashirama slapped on the head?"

After being dull for a while, Nine Tails cheered up again, telling vividly.

Eight Tails, who was hit to the point, heard a voice of dissatisfaction from the tea kettle: "Huh, you know so clearly, maybe it's also sealed like this."

"It's so annoying to be nagging, I'm not the same as you. I was sealed by Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama." Nine Tails's brisk tone seemed to be showing off with pride, "I have a hunch about this place." It will be our first reunion place except for the old man at Six Paths."

"Hey, why don't you speak, Eight Tails?!"

Black Zetsu listened to the scream of Nine Tails alone, with relief in his eyes, he slowly went underground and disappeared into the secret room.

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